#kaboom blogging

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bitchukgo catsucker

-@class-b-is-class-better

You can't even spell your insults right, Copy Bastard. Geez. It's like you want an explosion to the face.

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I could give some kinda explanation as to where the hell i went.

But I don't care enough 🖕

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@suchusoid @herpeton-deez-nonexistant-nutz @ordinaryspy

Sincerely,

Katsuki Bakugou 💥

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[Incomprehensible feral growling]

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Why hello there

Did you perhaps ban denki from the kitchen?

Who the hell is this?

You're damn right I did! And even if I didn't, someone else would. That spark plug has no business near a toaster.

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Oboro fell out of UA's vent directly in front of you, having not realized it had grown far weaker and more weary over the years. It used to be more sturdy than this.. At least, that's what he thought. And he used to know all the weak spots in the ventilation system, so it's definitely grown weaker.

He yelled out, hitting the floor with a harsh thud, directly on his back. The wind got knocked out of him, and he groaned weakly, pained from the impact.

Katsuki jumps backwards, hands already heating up and sparking.

"AGH, THE HELL?!!"

He prepares to fire off an explosion, because anyone sneaking through the vents definitely can't be good news, but– something stops him.

"Who in the....?"

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Bakubro.

@they-call-me-red-riot

Hah? What d'you want, Red?

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Brooo! You're alive!

— @they-call-me-red-riot

Urfgh, yep. And you're still here, eh?